The cloud is shady like tinted glass
Hear the sighs
The hurricane fights forcefully with gravity
The trees salaam to the passing wind
Even the thatched huts are scared…
Scared of losing their fronded crown
Lovers and the sleeping babies to unwind
Prepare for jiffy
The lighten and thunderbolt
The tears from above
That rush off the earth’s feet
Forcing matters dashing.
(C) 2010
The True Poesy
written by Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
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